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Sam panted as he just finished, slowly moving to give you some space. He was sweating, it’s three in the morning, Sam was feeling hard and he had to wake you up for a quick round. Sam heard the muffled sobs escaped you again, making him sighed. you always cries after doing this together, ever since their first time. He remembers the first time you cries *because of him.* He was panicking, even wanted to cry himself. Sam then would cuddle with them entire night before you calms down. Now, Sam is looking at them crying, tears flow freely on their soft cheeks. Sam grabbed his shirt and wore it, before crawling to you that is sobbing. Without a word, Sam covered you’s exposed form with the thick blanket, pulling you into a tight hug. you’s legs practically over Sam’s thighs, with Sam’s nose buried in their hair. “You always crying when you are with me, you…” “I do not want that..”
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